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Chapter 197 Gratitude

Chen Jianjun suddenly understood and said, "What do you mean is that money is invested in this movie?"

Chen Gan nodded and said, "Yes, but not entirely, you have 20 million in this movie, and the remaining 15 million are invested in other film and television dramas."

Chen Jianjun had invested in film and television dramas before. He knew that the share of the film company was 28% of the total box office deducted from various taxes, and the box office of 1.97 billion could be about 500 million yuan, so he asked: "How much is the cost of this movie?"

Chen Gan replied: "100 million."

Chen Jianjun started to calculate again. When he calculated, his eyes widened wider and said in a trembling voice: "Can I share 100 million?"

Chen Gan said with a "hmm": "This is just box office revenue. There will be TV copyrights, online copyrights, overseas sales, business cooperation, government subsidies, and industry subsidies for these revenues."

Chen Jianjun looked disbelief and stuttered: "This, this, this, I have made 100 million in just a few months?"

Chen smiled dryly and said, "Originally, the box office should be only about 1 billion, but my friend made one hot move after another, which made the popularity very high."

Chen Jianjun leaned on the chair and smiled bitterly: "I keep holding on to stocks every day, let alone a few months. If the market is good, it will only make a thousand million yuan a year. You..."

Chen Gan laughed and said, "I'll tell you, investing in my friend's film and television dramas will make sure you make a profit."

Chen Jianjun smiled with relief and said, "I didn't love you in vain."

After saying that, he thought for a while and said, "When the money is received, you can give me 50 million yuan. I have an explanation to your aunt. After all, I sold a house, so you can do the remaining money by yourself."

Chen Gan waved his hand and said, "That's not the case. All the money must be given to you. Let me tell you how to distribute it. I have to try my best to get it. Of course, if you want to reward me with one or two sports cars, I will not refuse."

When Chen Jianjun heard this, he raised his hand and pointed at him, and smiled and said, "You kid."

Chen Gan grinned.

He also had a good mood, and Qian Song, who invested 35 million and got more.

In fact, Django is the one who scores the most.

First of all, as the producer, Huafeng Media's share is 15% of the total box office deducted from various taxes.

Secondly, as a screenwriter, director and copyright holder, he also has a share.

In short, this "Initial D" made a lot of money.

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It is said that spring is warm in March, but March in the Magic City still has the breath of winter. I wanted to enjoy the spring scenery of this magical city, but the wind was too strong and the cold was trembling.

"At this time, the shredded noodles in this restaurant are cheap and delicious. Nowadays, the high-consumption monsters are hard to find. I will come here to eat once I have time." Zhou Lingwei brought Django to the "Mr. Cai" at the intersection of Pingxingguan Road and Luochuan East Road.

"It can be seen that it is delicious." Django has seen that there are no empty seats in the store.

After waiting for a few minutes, I had a seat by the window. Several cherry blossoms outside were blooming brilliantly, which was particularly eye-catching against the red brick wall.

After Django sat down, he took off his mask.

Zhou Lingwei picked up the tablet and prepared to order food, raised her head and said, "If you want to eat something else, his family also has it."

Django smiled and said, "Just eat the same thing as you."

So, Zhou Lingwei ordered two large portions of shredded pork noodles with eggs.

After putting down the tablet, he said with a smile: "I said I would invite you to a big meal, but you are going to come to the small shop."

Django stroked his forehead and said, "Save the big meal for the rest. During the Chinese New Year, my mother makes big fish and meat every day, and change her taste first."

Zhou Lingwei laughed and said, "My mother is the same, I've all gained weight."

Django stared at him for a few glances and smiled, "It's okay, it's not very fat."

Zhou Lingwei gave him a blank look, changed the topic, and said, "I have added all the suggestions you gave me to the show. Also, can you really bring out eight songs to participate?"

Django made up a lie and said, "The lyrics are all ready-made poems and simple composition."

Zhou Lingwei wrote and said, "Then, I'll report Shi Yue and the others' names."

Django smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you, every song is guaranteed to be of quality."

Zhou Lingwei smiled and said, "If I don't believe you, how could I ask you to help you?"

"The noodles are coming, be careful." The waiter came over with a plate and placed the noodles on the tables of the two.

Zhou Lingwei said: "Try the old store in Magic City."

At first glance, it looked very vermicelli. The portions of bamboo shoots, snow vegetables and shredded pork were average, and the noodles were full of a large bowl. Django first used a spoon to drink the soup and said, "The taste is delicious."

Zhou Lingwei smiled and said, "Right, I can't make the recommendation wrong."

start.

Django stuttered and Zhou Lingwei stuttered, forming a contrast.

After eating, I walked out of the store and a cold wind blew up to me. I was suffering when I stayed outside for an extra minute.

but.

The sun shone on the face, but there was a hint of warmth. Django asked while walking, "By the way, do you want to buy my new drama?"

Zhou Lingwei blinked and said, "I forgot about this just now. The station accepted your offer, but the broadcast time must be advanced to March 18, because I have to play the spring schedule with other stations. If you agree, I will find some time to sign the contract this week."

"On March 18th..." Django calculated that he would start filming in Hengdian tomorrow. With sixteen days left, he would be more than enough to shoot three episodes, and then said: "Yes."

Zhou Lingwei said again: "Also, my program will be recorded next week. Remember your songs and people."

Django nodded and said, "If you want to do the first episode, then go to Xu Chenyi. With his current popularity, he can increase the popularity of the program and create momentum."

Under Zhou Lingwei's willow-like eyebrows, her eyes were as happy as the soft moonlight, and she said, "Thank you."

Django was slightly stunned.

Her smile is like a warm sun, making people feel like spring breeze.

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The next day, Hengdian Film and Television City, Hangzhou.

With the arrival of Django, the crew of the drama "Kangxi and Xiaobao" officially began to operate.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you." This is the first thing Chen Yang said when he saw Django.

"I didn't have any unpleasant things with the original company, right?" Django said with concern.

"I went back to film Xiaoyuer and communicated with the boss. I could take on the show and receive notices as my compensation to the company, but when the contract expires, I will not renew it. I will go and repay the favor of my encounter." Chen Yang said.

"If you have a heavy word, gold will shine everywhere." Django patted his shoulder and said in an old-fashioned manner: "This drama is well performed. It is your first step towards becoming a superstar and an important step."

Chen Yang nodded vigorously and promised: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang for your trust, I will put in all my efforts to act well in this drama and this role."

Django smiled faintly and said, "I'm optimistic about you."

Chen Yang's love for acting and his gratitude for Django turned into full motivation.
Chapter completed!
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